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tay capone - tyson flow lyrics

[verse]
f_cking your b_tch
f_ck the b_tch then kick her out, i don’t lay up
and she was easy, she sum’ like a layup
i be off so many drugs, i can’t stay up
and i’ve been g_ngb_nging all of my life
b_tch i’m 2_4_14 you know we throw the trey up
she suck my d_ck then i cum on her lip
it’s all over her face like the sh_t was some makeup
i’m a big homie, i’m getting a bag
you a lil’ n_gga, f_ck boy get your weight up
you owe me money? we up on your ass
kidnap his kids if a n_gga don’t pay up
she f_ck with me ’cause she know i’m the best
and you asleep, so i guess it’s the wake up
sh_lls hit his body, he won’t havе a chest
p_ssy boy now you could fit in a a_cup
hollow tip put a f_ck n_gga to rest
tec k!ll a son, got his mama deprеssed
don’t count my losses, i know that i’m blessed
if you a stain, then you getting finessed
you wanna fight ’cause she sent me a text
yeah that’s your b_tch, but my name on her breast
only want top, i don’t care for the s_x
kicked that b_tch out, she was being a pest
drum hold a hunnid, i don’t gotta reload
k!lling the game, they think i got a cheat code
all of my jewelry add up to a kilo
my b_tches coming in threes like the migos
just spent a check when i walked in moschino
b_tch told me i was the realest that she know
all of this money be boosting my ego
just made a 50, keep that on the d_low
sh_lls hit him up, now he panicking, aye
leave his ass stiff like a mannequin, aye
i shoot for fun like i’m practicing
bought a new mac with a scope, it’s so accurate, aye
throwing up signs like a activist, aye
i’m moving slow off the actavis, aye
i face the blunt, i’m not passing it
told the lil’ b_tch give me top, i’m not smashing it, aye
lot of these n_ggas can’t f_ck with me now
hottest young n_gga out, that ain’t up for debate
all of my n_ggas tell me ’bout they problems
i been through some sh_t, they know i can relate
man i’m so real, i think it’s in my blood
’cause these n_ggas too fake and they smile in your face
playing both sides what i won’t tolerate
it’s two things that i hate is a rat and a snake
i get a bag and i’m skipping a state
drink so much lean i just sip it away
f_ck a ‘lil b_tch then i dip in the wraith
four nickel blow, you ain’t getting away
all you new n_ggas is getting in the way
got a few hitters that live in the a
you make a month what i spend in a day
go finish working your minimum wage
no i don’t listen to rappers they trash
n_ggas is b_tches, they acting like f_gs
tec hold a hunnid, don’t aim, i just blast
how long you think you f_ck n_ggas gone last?
they can’t keep up while we moving too fast
he coming wrong, he get left in the past
i want a hunnid to put in the stash
nina ross turn a f_ck n_gga to ash
ain’t talm bout money, the f_ck is you talking ’bout?
dead in the streets, let the police come chalk ’em out
12 they behind us, them 30’s i’m tossing out
i used to have a whole crate at my mama house
know them racks on me every time i be popping out
if it’s some static, have bro bring them choppas out
no we don’t shoot out the window, we hopping out
call my gun tyson the way that it knock him out

- tay capone

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